Le Petit Poisson de Père Pio
Monday, September 20, 2010
cobwebs.
E se dovessi cadere non mi afferreresti?
E se sono dispiaciuto, ma dispiaciuto abbastanza?
E se dovessi cadere avrai pietà di me?
Confonderai il mio amore con le ragnatele?
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ANNA ACHMATOVA - poetessa
builded hills (dedicato a Biddo)
sarebbe oggi.
bracciale.
adesso.
incredibile cesare.
cobwebs.
pigrizia.
una.
parole buone per me.
il filo di corallo.
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